Harder Aurora

Knowing that you have me in your brain..."

"...Alan Field must die..."

"...that spell, you are already very proficient..."

Charles' hand was shaking violently as he gripped the wand.

"No, you shut up." He closed his eyes, then opened them again, "fainted."

Allen grunted and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master, cut the weeds and root them out." Amber grabbed his sleeve, her nature was still there, this scene made her instinctively terrified, and she sought stronger guidance.

"It's okay." Charles panted and patted her hand reassuringly.

He walked forward slowly, looking at Alan's panicked face.

"I'm sorry." He squatted down halfway, "I've forgotten everything." A white light appeared from the top of the wand, and it sank into the center of Allen's eyebrows like a sharp blade.

Amber was still sticking to his back tremblingly, but her voice was not as frightened as her body showed, "Snape and Weasley have seen him, Alan who lost his memory will arouse their suspicion, and he is covered with Spells that have been cast can also be tracked."

"Send him away." Charles held Allen's unconscious hand with difficulty, "Take him across the border of the Forbidden Forest and hide."

"He likes you, don't hurt him."

Qiu knocked on the door of the ward, and a small cry came from inside.

Still no one responded, Qiu could only say loudly, "Gabriel, how are you, answer me, please"

The door finally opened, and Qiu carefully pushed it open. Koronis was still lying pale, but his skin was basically healed. Gabriel sat on the edge of the hospital bed and wiped away tears sadly.

"I'll be right there." Gabriel wiped her tears in a panic.

Qiu asked with concern, "Is Agathe okay? I asked the therapist, she should be able to wake up tomorrow, so don't worry too much."

"How could I not be worried, she almost never woke up again." Gabriel sobbed, tears falling down in big drops, "Why?"

"Agathe will be fine. What we need to do is not to let this happen again." Qiu softly put her shoulders on her shoulders, "Karonis is destined to finish the game, she is very strong."

"You're right." Gabriel swallowed hard, wiping the tears off her face, "And Agathe will win the game."

The two of them walked side by side to Harry's ward, looked at each other, and then Qiu stepped forward and opened the door.

Harry was already fully dressed and waiting for them in good spirits.He held a special gold Galleon in his hand, and the warmth of the gold coin was his best stabilizer.

"speak"

"Alan Field is missing." Ron's face was devastated, fear spread to his eyes, and the feeling of suffocation returned.

Snape and McGonagall looked at each other, silent for a while.

"Are you sure?" Snape said hoarsely.

Ron shook his head.

It was James and Charles who first discovered that Alan Field was missing. The two boys woke up and found that Alan hadn't returned all night.The last place Alan appeared was their office.

McGonagall shook her head weakly, "A student disappeared from school, Severus..."

"It must be because of that badge." Snape gritted his teeth. "The man he's protecting."

"Who is worthy of his protection?"

"Sister, or lover."

Unable to find her brother, Isabel's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and Sterling stroked her hair worriedly, "Don't be afraid, Professor Snape will help you."

"I don't know..." she cried, "I just saw him yesterday, why he suddenly disappeared, especially at this time, when such a serious incident happened just now!"

Ron pushed the badge up to her. "Do you recognize this thing?"

Isabel nodded, "The badge of Ravenclaw, we will never wear this kind of thing."

"Miss Field, the seriousness of this matter is beyond your imagination. I implore you to agree to use Veritaserum." Ron took out a small bottle of potion and placed it in front of her. "Mr. Field's life is being threatened, you One word may save him."

Isabel looked at Sterling for help, and Sterling nodded.

"Okay, I agree," Isabel said.

She frowned and drank a few drops of bitter veritaserum, and her expression gradually became dull.

"Name?"

"Isabelle Field."

"Have you ever had, anywhere, the blood of a young Hungarian Horntail."

"No."

"Your brother, do you have a lover?"

"No."

Ron thought for a moment, then asked, "Is there anyone he likes?"

"Yes." Isabel replied.

Dominic was stopped by Charles in the corridor. He looked around and approached his ex-roommate with confidence. His family didn't need him to do anything to separate the relationship, but on the surface, he Still can't be too contrary to the rest of the academy.

"Charles! You were in Gryffindor Tower last night? Merlin, you were so brave—"

Charles stopped his chattering, "Alan Field is missing, is there any clue from Isabel? Gryffindor is going crazy, but luckily I slept with Potter all night, otherwise it must be the number one suspect .”

Dominic shook his head, "No, she doesn't know anything, she's terrified. Mr. Weasley just called her in for questioning, probably to see if she could have any clues."

Charles started biting his nails again, his brows were furrowed, and his brain began to calculate something.

"Stop chewing, this habit is too shameful and stupid."

"Really," Charles smiled reluctantly, "I'm going back to find Potter first, I'm afraid I will be suspected if I leave for too long."

Dominic nodded understandingly.

But Charles had no intention of appearing in front of Potter again immediately, he needed Selwyn now.

He can now look for people in the castle with such recklessness, but Albus has a map in his hand, and it may be in Harry's hand. Once they come back, his actions will no longer be free. He must seize the time, Or find a better way to communicate.

Amber is on the top of the Astronomy Tower, and Charles doesn't know why he suddenly has this intuition. It seems that it can only be explained that this is another place in his brain that he usually uses.

"Master." As soon as she saw him, Amber knelt down lightly on her knees.

"Damn it——" Charles helped her up with a black face, "don't kneel down, and don't call me master."

Amber nodded confusedly.

"Now, listen, I need to erase some of your memories, and you don't need to keep these memories. Besides, if you have anything to do in the future, write it on parchment and stuff it into the breakfast bread for James, understand? "

"Okay, master."

Well, maybe she just can't change her habit of calling her master.

I can't think too much, almost everyone knows that Alan is obsessed with Selwin, Isabel will definitely say it, and it is only a matter of time before Weasley finds Amber for interrogation.However, he still has to read her memory carefully, and any details will become key information.

He pinched the girl's chin, stared at her slack eyes, and pressed the tip of his wand between her brows, "Legiliency"

Ron didn't look for Amber first. Only James could answer the information he needed.

James looked very anxious, and he couldn't be blamed for it. After all, his brother and father were injured, and his roommate disappeared for no reason. He must have been terrified.

"Uncle Ron, is there anything you need to know? I can tell you all." James said impatiently as soon as he sat down.

"Do you have any impression of this badge?" Ron calmed his emotions while handing the badge to him.

James nodded affirmatively, "Yes, the girls have been handing out, and Ellen and I both have one."

"Who gave it to you?"

"Is there something wrong with this badge?" James asked back.

"It may be the cause of the madness of the Hungarian Horntail, which was smeared with the blood of the young Horntail."

"—Who?!" he growled, "what madman—"

"So I need your testimony, James." Ron sighed, "Who handed it to you."

"Me," James frowned, remembering, "it was Amber and Billie from Hufflepuff, Ellen got the badge from Billy, but because he likes Amber, I traded it with him. "

"Wait," Ron's voice suddenly increased a few degrees, "So, Alan's badge was supposed to be worn on you?"

"I'm afraid so."

"still have a question."

"You say."

"Charles was really with you all night?"

"Yes, he was kicked out by Slytherin. I can only take him back. We still sleep in the same bed at night." James tilted his head suspiciously, "Is this problem related?"

"It's nothing, it's just a question." Ron smiled and sent James out.

The next one was Amber Selwyn. Ron looked at this famous flower of Gryffindor curiously. It was indeed very beautiful, even more attractive than the autumn of that year.

"Miss Selwyn, on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, I am applying for the use of Veritaserum Potion on you. Would you like to?" Ron asked directly, and the girl's pretty face instantly became a little scared.

"If... if you ask, yes," she stammered, her hands clumsily wringing together.

"Is this badge you gave to James?"

"Yes."

"why?"

Amber blushed suddenly, and held back for a long time before saying, "Because I'm obsessed with him and want him to notice me."

Ron was speechless, heartthrob Potter, always.

"But as far as I know, he has no interest in you. Do you have any thoughts of destroying if you don't get it?"

"No." Amber shook her head firmly.

"Does Alan Field's disappearance have anything to do with you?" Ron decided to be more direct.

"No." Shaking his head firmly.

Ron slumped on his chair deflated, and the thread broke again.

After listening to Qiu and Gabriel's report, Harry felt a chill all over his body, and the development of the matter seemed to be far beyond his control. Why Charles was involved in all this is almost full of pertinence , but - James and Agathe also seem to be involved, so what's the point of all this if Albus is really the last Horcrux.He felt that this was another situation that he couldn't understand or imagine, and this weirdness was revealed everywhere.

"Charles is quite out of danger, isn't he?" he asked.

Qiu gave an affirmative answer, "He has asylum from the U.S. Department of Magic, and the prosecutor's office can't do anything to him."

"Albus has also woken up, and he can go back to Hogwarts tonight." Gabriel said, "The next match is not far away, just seven days away."

"7 days?" Harry lost his voice. The time was too tight. He always felt that there would be more weird things happening, and the second project seemed too unknown at present.

"Can the content of the second item be changed?"

"No," Gabriel said quickly, "The content of the Triwizard Tournament can only be modified with the consent of the Minister of Magic, but Minister Kingsley is still in St. Mungo's—that is, the intensive care unit here. It smashed into a ball of mud."

Qiu coughed a few times guilty. At that time, she only received Harry's pleading, but she didn't expect the fire dragon to be so powerful.

"It's too late, we'll be back right away." Harry stood up and put on his coat, the Galleon in his hand was hot again, and he put his Draco at No. 3 Grimmauld Place, the only one he felt To ensure that no one can invade the place, he also installed an illegal transnational door key in it, allowing him to return to the United States at any time.

Britain is no longer safe, again

When the three of them walked to the St. Mungo's elevator, Lucius Malfoy miraculously appeared. His expression was no longer confrontational and mean than before, but looked very anxious and vulnerable.

It was a strange description, why Malfoy looked weak.

"You guys go first," Harry said to Cho and Gabriel, pointing to Lucius at the empty corridor next to him.

Sure enough, Lucius had something to look for him, his lips were strangely pale, and his brows were filled with anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked quietly.

Lucius' lips quivered, "I'm not sure I can ask you that question, Potter…"

"Why not?"

"About my son—"

Harry's lips pursed. Did Charles tell Lucius? It's also possible. After all, Gabriel said that Lucius helped him during the trial. How could Lucius help a rude boy casually.

"You know?" Harry said firmly.

Lucius looked at him with red eyes, he had never shown such a vulnerable side in front of others, "My son."

"He is absolutely safe now," Harry said softly, "I swear, I will protect him with my life."

Lucius pursed his lips tightly, his eyes blinked constantly, and finally couldn't help it, turned his back and pinched the space between his eyebrows with his hands.

Harry said nothing, letting him try to regain his composure.

"That's good," he said hoarsely, "then my next question is not a breach of promise."

"What promise?" Harry asked warily.

"Listen to me, Potter." Lucius looked up, regaining his usual calmness and sharpness. Of course, this was all fake, "You—you and Draco..."

"what?"

"At that time, was there—was there... Merlin, I really wanted to kill you." Lucius roared with a ferocious face.

"Is there anything?" Harry asked in a daze.

"Make love," Lucius watched with satisfaction as Harry's face instantly turned the color of a banana, "Did you have sex with my son—Draco?"

☆, weird

Harry blushed, held back for at least a minute, and then said slowly, "Are you sure you want to discuss this kind of issue with me?"

"Yes, Potter, I wonder if you have shamelessly seduced my son," said Lucius grimly.

"—you're completely wrong."

"Bastard!" Lucius' face was livid, and he punched Harry in the face. Although his strength was not as good as when he was young, it was still very painful for the unsuspecting Harry.

"What—" Harry snorted, slamming his back against the corridor wall, "What's wrong with you?! It's been so many years before you come to settle accounts with me?"

"Say, yes, or no!" Lucius was about to die of anger, he grabbed Harry by the collar and slammed his back against the wall forcefully.

Harry held up his hands in surrender, "—yes!"

Lucius was dressed roughly, his eyes almost on fire, "Don't tell me you're like those stupid indulgent Muggles who don't do—any, protection?"

"Why the hell do you care about this kind of thing?!" Harry roared in a broken voice, "I don't want to tell you this at all, I'd rather go back in time and have a one-night stand with Voldemort—"

"Don't, say, this, a, name, word!"

"Okay, okay, I said." Harry blushed even more, "No, are you satisfied? Do you still want to comment on the statement 'We are all a disgrace to the wizarding world'."

"You're an idiot, Potter." Lucius looked at his face, turned and left after leaving such a nonsensical remark.

Harry kicked the wall angrily, "I don't know why."

"Where are you going?" Charles stuck his head out from under the quilt and looked at James who was putting on his shoes.

James bowed his shoelaces and said without looking up, "I forgot one thing. Look, this is the Marauder's Map." James unsuspectingly took a stack of parchment from the pocket of his hoodie, Pass it to Charles.

He didn't notice Charles' pupils dilated instantly.

"What do you mean?" Charles took the parchment and gently flipped through the pages without content.

"On this map, you can see the location of everyone in the school. I just remembered today that I might be able to find Alan's whereabouts on it, but I haven't been able to find it. Maybe Dad knows how to find him."

"So, you're going to take the map to Mr. Potter now?"

"Yes."

Charles unconsciously started biting his nails again, "Maybe I should go with you."

James stood up, took the map and stuffed it in his pocket, "Are you sure? But it's late."

"I'm just afraid that if you go away, I won't have any witnesses if something happens to Gryffindor." Charles sat up slowly, "I know, they are all suspicious of me."

"They won't!" James opened his eyes wide. "I testify for you. Even if they don't trust a Slytherin, they will believe me."

Charles smiled, "Yes."

Only then did James come to his senses, and let out a soft "Oh".

"See, Ineed you now"

"Okay, then I'll wait for you below." James said cheerfully, and then ran away without a trace.

It was smoother than expected, what Charles wanted was this time difference, and the loyalty of Selwyn's ghost.He quickly wrote a note with James' quill and homework, folded it into a small piece, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

When they walked into the living room, because it was not too late, these red herd creatures were huddling together as a matter of course, Charles sharply saw Miss Selwyn sitting in the corner reading a book silently, she seemed to be Feeling some kind of induction, he raised his head and looked in the direction where Charles came down.

Fortunately, Gryffindors generally ignored him, so no one saw his behavior. Charles quietly gestured to Selwyn, and stuffed the note in a nearby tapestry in front of her eyes.Amber blinked slowly, and slowly covered the textbook in her hand.

Holding the invisibility cloak in his hand, James smiled and talked to his companions, then took Charles' hand and walked out of the bedroom.The whole process was under the eyelids of at least 30 Gryffindors, the light was wide open, Charles' heart was pounding, he was not a bad person, he was just protecting himself, I believe God will forgive him.

The unsuspecting James introduced the origin and usage of this mysterious map to him in detail along the way, and demonstrated it in front of Charles with great interest, "I solemnly swear that I have no good intentions", James pointed at the map with his wand The moving black dot, "See, Principal McGonagall is plotting something with Professor Snape again—can you stop biting your nails?"

"No." Although he said so, Charles put his hands down shamelessly, "You continue."

"I'm done."

Charles narrowed his eyes and looked at his slightly immature side face, "It's really strange, why do you trust me so much all of a sudden."

James' expression froze strangely, "After all, we may need to live together in the future..."

"Okay, shut up, I don't want to discuss this topic at all." Charles shouted as if being stabbed.

"Very well, I don't want to, just thinking about it, I'm going to have a nightmare." James said dryly.

The originally harmonious atmosphere became extremely awkward again. James really wanted to kill him head-on, blaming himself for being cheap.

The two walked to the empty stairs in silence, James thought for a while, and decided to clarify, he turned his head and said to Slytherin who was following him, "Of course, it's not all because of this reason—"

Before he could finish speaking, Charles felt a slam on the back, and he groaned and was hit hard on James, and the two of them rolled together and fell down the stairs before they even had time to scream.

"Cough..." Charles felt his throat was sweet, wiped the corner of his mouth, and it was bleeding. Damn Selwyn couldn't control his magic power at all.

James gritted his teeth and got up. His left leg was probably broken, and his wand fell directly to the next floor.He barely held on to the railing of the stairs. Looking online, a man who was completely wrapped in a black robe and could not be identified as male or female was standing quietly at the top of the stairs, looking at him lifelessly.

"Run!" James pulled Charles, who was still coughing, "Where's your wand?"

Charles's head was buzzing and his lungs were so painful that he couldn't answer James' words, and he could only let James search his wand from his pocket.

There was another spell, and Charles' wand was knocked away, and James fell to the ground in embarrassment.The mysterious person on the stairs walked down step by step, his or her hands were very white, and he or she was holding a wand lightly.

James tried hard to see the mysterious man's wand, but his intention was discovered, "fainted." Now he heard clearly, it was a girl, and then he passed out.

Amber took off her hood with both hands, her face was unnaturally pale, even a little green, her eyes were gray, she didn't look like a living person.

"Damn it... what did he do to you?" Charles looked at the strange changes in Amber's body in disbelief, and was extremely angry. He searched Selwyn's memory and could only see that she was on the Astronomy Tower Hit, but had no idea what spell the Dark Lord had used, at first he thought it was just a common Imperius Curse, but now it's clear it wasn't.

Amber didn't answer him, but squatted down obediently beside James, and found the Marauder's Map from his arms.

But now he can't do anything, Charles leaned on the wall and said, "Hide in the Astronomy Tower, don't let anyone find out. Now, knock me out."

"Yes, mylord." Amber's blue lips squirmed, and his hand raised his wand again, "Dizzy."

Charles fell into a coma instantly after being hit.Amber put the Marauder's Map into her close-fitting clothing and took off her hood. Her complexion visibly returned to normal, and her lips returned to their original rosiness. Then she took two steps back and screamed loudly.

Ron looked at Harry's desperation, and couldn't bear to say, "If you don't declare a state of emergency, let the students go home first."

Harry was pacing back and forth in the hospital wing, and Snape saw this as soon as he entered, and he let Madam Pomfrey leave before saying, "You're crazy, Weasley."

"It's going to cause irreparable panic," Harry added gravely.

"Otherwise, one student has already disappeared. If the girl from Gryffindor hadn't just found out this time, there might be three people missing." Ron confronted Snape head-on for the first time, pointing at The two unconscious students said, "James and Charles are not students with mediocre talents. Who else can make them like this? You can't say that this is self-directed and self-acted?"

Snape remained silent, bent over to check the situation of the two students.

"The good news is that at least it can prove that Albus is innocent. He went to the school with me." Harry said slowly, "Arrange two more Oro teams to patrol the school, and double the number of dementors on the border of the Forbidden Forest , even if you can’t find it now, you can’t let him escape.”

"Send Madeleine? God, I'm going crazy," Ron cried in despair.

After checking, Snape turned around and said, "There is no profound spell. It can only be said that it was a sneak attack and it was on the stairs, so the injury was so severe."

"There aren't any ghosts on the road they took, and the portraits were all removed last month."

Harry pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, his back hadn't fully recovered, and it was starting to feel a little hot now, "Very well, it's not some powerful dark wizard, really good news."

Snape was silent for a while before he said, "Weasley, you go out first."

Ron rolled his eyes, "It's a secret again, with all due respect, if everyone can be more honest, maybe the matter would have been resolved long ago."

After Ron left with a yawn, Snape let Harry sit down, but he frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Potter, I found something strange."

"What?" Harry replied indifferently, all kinds of strange things have been happening around him recently, so forgive him for not being particularly interested in Snape's strange things.

"Have you met Lucius?" Snape asked hesitantly.

Here it is again, he doesn't want to recall that nightmarish conversation, "Yes."

"Have you made an unbreakable oath with him?"

"Of course not—what?" Harry woke up with a start, straightening his waist subconsciously, "Unbreakable oath?"

"Exactly," Snape looked carefully at every detail of his expression, "he has traces of the spell on his hands, and he looks like he's going to show it to me on purpose. And even stranger Yes, when Charles Walker was examined just now, he also had this scar on his wrist."

Harry's mind was completely messed up, and he was starting to be a little confused about the relationship between these things, "...so?"

"Merlin, use your troll-like brain," Snape snapped, "I'm sure I've never seen any marks on Lucius' hands before, and I'm sure a 14-year-old Muggle Students will have nothing to do with this notorious spell!"

"Oh," Harry gradually realized, "You mean that Lucius and Charles have made an unbreakable vow, but why? Lucius warned the Americans not to set foot in Britain again?"

"That's why I condescend to ask you," Snape gritted his teeth. "After all, everyone knows that you and Malfoy had a fight in St. Mungo's. What did you say?"

"Everyone knows?!" Harry's face twitched, "Please tell me that no one was listening at that time."

There was a mocking look on Snape's face, "No, it's just that your face is still blue."

Harry touched his cheek lightly, and immediately hissed in pain.

"Idiot," said Snape coldly, "so, what did you say?"

"It's nothing," Harry folded his hands defensively, "it has nothing to do with these things."

"Nothing." Harry repeated.

Charles was sitting at the long Gryffindor table, staring at each other with a handsome dark-haired young man sitting in the head of Slytherin, which was a good thing that wasn't reality, or his eyes would have dried out.

"What do you want, stupid boy." The dark-haired young man in school uniform had a sullen look on his face. Behind him stood two expressionless Death Eaters. Charles recognized one of them as Nott whom he had seen last time, and the other do not know.

"Since you don't know what I want to do, it proves that I am not stupid."

Tom sneered very slowly, "It's a pity that your brain is like a fish that has been cut open to me."

"A backward medieval antique. When you cut open a fish, you can only see the internal organs, not the mind." Charles smiled, "You may be able to see the grooves in my brain, and you may be able to see the things I see, but absolutely Can't see my thoughts, Tom, ideas are the ladder of human progress."

Tom threw a curse at him angrily, and Charles hid in horror under the dining table, where a big hole was blown out where he had been sitting.

"You're more scared than I am, aren't you?" Charles still tried to annoy him, "You're afraid of being discovered by the Savior, afraid of being discovered by the Ministry of Magic, buddy, you must be very weak now."

"Kill him!" Tom twisted his face, and at that moment Charles thought he saw the face of a snake.Nott and the other man took out their wands and lunged at him at the order.

Charles neatly brushed off the ashes on his body and fled towards the gate. He has become used to this kind of life of escape, "Theoretically, my body is lying in the medical wing now, and maybe the savior is there too. You should pray that I won't talk in my sleep .”

"Stop," said Tom icily, and his two thugs stopped and disappeared.

His eyes gradually became red, "wewillsee", his figure became blurred and dark, and slowly, disappeared into the air like steam.

"See is see", Charles couldn't help cursing a few swear words, picked a cleaner seat, and continued to sit and think, the second game was coming, it was a terrible and inhuman project, maybe it Opportunity.

"It's you again." Charles held his chin and looked at the unicorn patron saint emerging from the dinner plate. He unconsciously began to bite his nails again, "Are you really human?"

The unicorn nodded meekly, and rubbed his palm with its translucent mane.

"But Patronus again?"

The unicorn nodded again, Charles lay on the table, and looked at the beautiful unicorn, "How can a person be the patron saint again, it's really strange, then who are you?"

"Could it be another Death Eater servant of the Dark Lord."

unicorn,"……"

"Just kidding," Charles bared his teeth, "do you want to go out?"

The Patronus couldn't speak, it could only nod or shake its head, and then it nodded.

"No problem, I'll satisfy you." Charles said in a very soft voice, making a silent gesture with his fingers in front of his lips.

After James woke up, he hugged Charles sadly and began to cry, "...what to do, the Marauder's Map is gone, Dad will definitely kill me..."

"I don't think so," Charles comforted. "Perhaps you should tell Mr. Potter that the purpose of that mysterious man is to steal the Marauder's Map, and maybe it can provide a little help for their work—"

At this moment, Harry walked in, "James—are you crying? Why are you crying?" Harry said in horror.

James quickly wiped away his tears, "Nothing, just a little scared."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, by the way, do you have the Marauder's Map?"

"..." James was silent for a while, then mustered up his courage to say, "I used to be."

"What do you mean?" Harry scowled.

James shrank back a little scared, "Last night, Charles and I planned to give you the map, and then we were attacked on the road. Now it seems that the target of the attackers was the Marauder's Map."

Harry couldn't speak for a while, and he sighed after a while, "It's okay," he stepped forward and hugged his son tightly, "It's just as long as you're okay."

Charles interrupted their affection between father and son, "That mysterious person should be a girl... Madam Pomfrey said that it was Miss Selwyn who found us, right?"

"Ron has interrogated Miss Selwyn before, she is innocent, don't think about it." Harry said reproachfully.

"Okay." Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

"A girl..." Harry mused. "That's weird."

After the accident in the first match, Ron said that Brady Young, the only warrior who was still able to walk, had approached him and said that during the match, a Hogwarts girl who couldn't see his face was giving him a hint. Hadn't planned to say it, but after seeing hundreds of people nearly burnt to death, he changed his mind.

But the most troublesome thing now is that the other party has already obtained the Marauder's Map, which means that the other party can know all their whereabouts, which is really clever and insidious.

"It occurred to me," James looked up, "that not many people know that I have the Marauder's Map, except—"

"Gryffindor." Harry said quietly.

Charles lowered his eyelids and clutched the quilt tightly, carelessly.

"You guys have a good rest, go back." Harry stood up immediately, he was going to have a good talk with Ron, even though the girl could know everyone's whereabouts, who would be the one to be summoned by the professor and Oro? There is no reason for refusal either.

Charles looked at the back of the savior out of the corner of his eye. Fortunately, they still blindly believe that Selwyn is completely innocent for the time being. The first to be suspected will always be the first to be trusted. He still has time. The Dark Lord is afraid of being discovered , why isn't he afraid?It's not that he didn't think about telling Mr. Potter directly, but how could he believe that Potter would look at Ellie's face to help him?